The only thing I had remembered in recent times was just my name and a certain mate of mine called Derrick. No matter how hard I tried to remember more, nothing else seemed to be coming, and such attempts were usually met with life-staggering pain in my head.
Mrs. Edna had advised me to stop and even though it was hard, I had to listen to her.
I moved into my new apartment yesterday, and I was already looking forward to the new life that I hoped to settle in. I still felt the hollow feeling of loss occasionally.
No matter how hard I tried to get rid of that feeling, it simply just refused to go. I had stopped bothering about that and hoped that someday I would understand why I felt that way.
Every time I tried to connect with my wolf, it was almost like there was a brick wall that
